Shenhao starts from system downtime

Chapter 1114 The Ritual of Eight Swords
Tokyo, Ginza.

Somewhere in the crowded pedestrian street, there is an eerie tranquility here.

Sadao Ito, who had just walked out of the restaurant, was in the middle of a drink. He looked at the group of burly men who suddenly appeared in front of him, and he instantly woke up.

"idiot!"

"Who are you?"

Although the number of opponents was much larger than that of his own, Sadao Ito did not show the slightest timidity on his face, and still acted very arrogantly. It was obvious that he had full confidence in the group of bodyguards around him.

As the chairman of Beishen Heavy Industries, due to the industrial nature of Beishen Heavy Industries, Ito Sadao has unique advantages in some aspects. For example, the bodyguards around him were all elite non-commissioned officers in the Japanese Self-Defense Forces. And they were all forced to retire from the Japanese Self-Defense Forces at their peak, thus becoming his full-time bodyguards.

In addition, guns that are contraband for ordinary Japanese people are also readily available in Ito Sadao.

With elite bodyguards and excellent equipment, Sadao Ito dared to walk in even the top gang headquarters in Japan, let alone the battle in front of him.

Sadao Ito's questioning did not receive a corresponding response.

This group of people seemed to be dumb, looking at Sadao Ito coldly, as if they were looking at a dead person.

At this moment, within a distance of hundreds of meters before and after Ito Sadao, no one can be seen. Even the shops on both sides of the road, after seeing such a situation, all immediately closed the iron gates of the shops. fell down.

The neon lights of the Ginza Building in the distance are still bright, but Sadao Ito's place is full of dead silence.

Feeling the atmosphere around him, Sadao Ito felt something bad in his heart. He moved his right foot back quietly, and at the same time put his hands quietly on the waist of the woman in his arms. If there is any danger later, he will He will not hesitate to use this woman in his arms as a human shield.

Evening wind, blowing gently.

In this situation, there is quite a sense of the atmosphere of the duel between knights.

However, when the two sides fought at the same time, the atmosphere of the knight-errant confrontation was instantly shattered, because the weapons they took out were all modern murder weapons.

"Bang bang bang..."

"Da da da……"

In an instant, there was a clear sound of gunfire.

In the eyes of Sadao Ito, the elite bodyguards that he is always proud of on weekdays are like children who have no power to restrain a chicken, and being cut by the other party is like cutting wheat. In less than ten seconds, they all messed up lying on the ground.

Everyone has at least ten bullet holes on their body.

The splattered blood covered the place with a layer of blood mist.

Sadao Ito, who was originally protected tightly, was left alone at this moment, standing alone in the same place, looking at the miniature submachine guns in the hands of the group of people in front of him, a flash of horror flashed in his eyes.

As for the alluring woman who was originally held in his arms, she was so frightened that she fell to the ground at this time, and a pool of light yellow liquid under her body continued to spread along the ground and around her.

"Who are you?"

"Everything is negotiable."

"[-] million dollars, let me go."

After all, Sadao Ito is a big man. In such a desperate situation, he can still barely maintain his composure, which is indeed something.

Five hundred million U.S. dollars is not a small number for anyone, but what made Sadao Ito a little desperate was that the people standing in front of him didn't even blink their eyes when they heard the number five hundred million U.S. dollars .

Sadao Ito had no idea who the group of people standing in front of him were. If he knew the true identity of this group of people, he might not have talked too much nonsense, and would have committed suicide directly.

These people standing in front of him, without exception, were all well-known dark kings in the world, and each of them had caused many countries in the West to hate and headache.

Five hundred million dollars?

For ordinary people, it may be an unimaginable huge sum of money, but for this group of people, it is just a matter of whether they think or not.

If they hadn't met Ares, it would be impossible for this group of people to work together. Each of them is lonely, so in a sense, dozens of former underground kings could be hunted and killed together. Husband is really honored.

Just ten seconds after Sadao Ito finished asking the price, the burly man standing in front of Sadao Ito, who had never moved from the beginning to the end, moved his lips slightly and his voice was hoarse like sandpaper.

"By the order of my king, in order to thank Mr. Ito for disrupting the situation in London, I have prepared eight knife punishments for Mr. Ito as a gift in return. Now, Mr. Ito..."

"Accept the gift!"

The burly man's Japanese was a bit awkward, but his pronunciation was basically accurate, so that Sadao Ito could understand the meaning of his words.

Eight swords!
When Sadao Ito heard these three words, a look of horror suddenly appeared in his eyes.

As an extreme representative of the Communist Party, what Sadao Ito yearns for most is the glorious era when Japan was invincible in the whole of Asia during World War II. He worships those people enshrined in the war criminal kennel, so for those people who like to torture and kill others He is also very clear about the various means.

It was precisely because he was so clear that he was terrified when he heard the eight-sword punishment, because this punishment was definitely enough to rank among the top five tortures in ancient China.

Sadao Ito was trembling all over, and just as the other party's voice fell, he wanted to turn around and escape desperately, but before he could make a move, he saw a flash of silver light disappearing in an instant, and then He felt a sharp pain spread from his chest to his whole body.

"The first cut, cut the chest!"

At the same time, the burly man walked towards him slowly.

This burly and strong man is none other than Igor who has been injected with strength potion and agility potion, the capable general under Ares.

"Let... let me go..."

Sadao Ito began to breathe rapidly, and he felt that his life was slowly disappearing from his body, but what greeted him was still Igor's cold blade.

……

"The third knife, cut off the legs!"

……

"Fifth knife, cut the arm!"

……

When it was the seventh cut, Sadao Ito could no longer even utter the words of begging for mercy. His eyes were wide open, and the successive severe pains seemed to make him want to die.

Important moments in his life began to appear in his mind, and when he recalled the Christie's auction three days ago, deep regret flashed in his eyes.

But he had no chance to make amends, because the voice of the burly man in front of him had already sounded again.

"The eighth knife..."

"Owl head!"

(End of this chapter)